"Who is it and why are you kidnapping my people?"

Seeing that the other party was tall and fierce, the old patriarch Ye Bufan did not seem flustered, but was very calm.

After a cursory glance at the dozen or so people of foreign races, he could already see that most of the dozen or so people were third-order strength of quenching bodies, and the coercion on the long-haired man who was standing at the forefront and with a body as magnificent as a hill was surging, although he did not go out of the boundary monument, he could still feel the horror of that person's power, and he was shocked in his heart.

Sure enough, it is the fourth order of quenching, and it is even the peak level!

The old patriarch swept his eyes towards Ling Yun beside him, meaning that the person was very terrifying, and Ling Yun responded by giving him a comforting and indifferent smile.

Ling Yun had already seen that the more than a dozen people of the foreign race had the highest realm of the long-haired man, the fourth order of quenching the body, that is, the form and meaning internal skill realm that the wasteland was divided into.

However, when he saw the realm coercion emanating from the long-haired man, Ling Yun was quite shocked.

This long-haired man has a steady aura, and it seems to have a feeling of being unbridled in the ocean, which is definitely not something that the powerhouses of the internal strength realm of the ordinary wasteland can compete with!

Faintly has the strength of the peak of martial arts!

In this desolate world of the end of the law era, the realm of these people has improved slowly, but no matter which one of them stands up, under the same realm, they are obviously much stronger than the powerhouses of the desolate realm!

Why is that?

Could it be related to the special physique of the characters in the ancient world?

Ling Yun originally thought that it was only because of the Ye clan that he would be like this, but now looking at it, it is very likely that the powerhouses of the entire wasteland world are all because of their physique, so in the same realm as the powerhouses of the wasteland, the strength displayed is definitely not comparable to the powerhouses of the wasteland!

The long-haired man snorted scornfully, "You're the leader of this small tribe, aren't you?" Look at your tribe, there are only more than 100 people, I am the son of the leader of the banner tribe, I didn't expect that in the area under the jurisdiction of my tribe, there is such a small tribe as you, since I found out, then, from today onwards, you will be assigned to my banner tribe, in the future, you need to pay a certain amount of tribute to my banner tribe every year, and my banner tribe can keep your tribe safe, now this leader officially informs you, in addition, these inferior clansmen do not know what to do, and dare to snatch prey with this prince, this prince is merciful, did not immediately ask them to die, but it will not be easy to forget it, you as the leader, want to let your clansmen get free, You have to take a certain amount of food and a good-looking woman in exchange, do you understand?"

This Duolong is aggressive, leaving no room at all, as soon as he speaks, it is a tribute and a beautiful woman, and those people surnamed Ye in the boundary monument all changed their faces in shock when they heard it.

Na Duolong's whole body exuded a powerful aura, which made people feel that he was afraid that even if he slapped their people into flesh with a slight palm, they all trembled, and they were not lightly frightened.

Especially the girls behind Ling Yun, their faces were even pale.

Ye Ling was originally standing by Ling Yun's side, after hearing Na Duolong's words, she consciously moved towards Ling Yun's back, her face was very calm and calm, since following Ling Yun's cultivation, she and her younger brother have received a lot of guidance from Ling Yun, especially Ling Yun lives in their home, getting along day and night, as if Ling Yun is the closest master, and he has also been exposed to Ling Yun's habits, which is this calm and calm posture, which is also imitated from Ling Yun.

The old patriarch's face became very heavy, he knew that the strength of Na Duolong alone would probably be able to slaughter all of his Ye family.

This is a world of the jungle, indeed, if there is no strong strength of the other party, then you can only succumb to the other party and bow down!

However, if that is the case, how humiliating should it be to live?

"Lord Dolong, my tribe is just an ordinary small tribe, my tribe is an ordinary person who is powerless, and moreover, living a precarious life, often attacked to death by vicious brute beasts, my tribe itself is not enough food, how can it be possible to provide your tribe?"

Duolong's eyes were even more angry, and he sneered: "Are you toasting and not eating and drinking? The lives of your clansmen are still in my hands, and besides, don't you think that you want to fight with your third-order strength of quenching your body, right? Hmph, it's ridiculous! He also said that his clansmen are ordinary people, full of lies, you clansmen are all second-order to third-order strength of quenching, to make me believe that they are also ordinary people, and you grew up as a laborer?"

"Our lord is wise and powerful, and the god is powerful, if the leader of your small tribe doesn't want your tribe to be wiped out, just surrender obediently, there are countless small tribes to which my Daqi tribe belongs, and you are not inferior to this one!"

One of Doron's subordinates chimed in.

Who knows, he was kicked aside by Duolong again, and was reprimanded: "Are you the leader or me, do you have the right to speak?"

The man was kicked by Doron and almost smothered with a mouthful of blood, and his face was already pale with fright.

This kick is a deterrent, you know, the person who interjected was really at the peak realm of the third order of the body quenching, and his face was blue and white for a while when he was kicked by Na Duolong, and his bones must be uncomfortable.

Seeing the power of Duolong's kick, in the boundary monument, the faces of the people surnamed Ye changed again, and they all began to tremble.

This is the deterrence of the strong!

It's not that you have a strong heart and backbone to get rid of the fear brought by the shock of the strong!

This is a real power intimidation, if you don't accept it, then wait to be slaughtered!

Duolong gave the people surnamed Ye a warning with practical actions.

The old patriarch and several old clansmen looked at each other, and they all saw the same meaning in each other's eyes, the current situation, they can only forbear, the other party is too powerful.

"How about it? I'm already merciful enough, if you change to other large tribes, don't care so much about you, just slaughter it, so it's your luck to meet this leader!"

Duolong sneered, and then glanced at the female dependents of the Ye clan behind the old patriarch, but unfortunately, I didn't find any of them with superior appearance, because many girls and children were protected by the clansmen, and some girls bowed their heads tightly, as if they knew Duolong's ill-intentioned gaze.

In the end, Duolong's gaze fell on Ling Yun beside the old patriarch, when he confronted Ling Yun's gaze, he instinctively felt that this young man's temperament was slightly different, different from those people surnamed Ye around him, his expression seemed too calm, and the meaning in that look made him have a trace of illusion, it seemed that he was not a thing at all in his eyes!

Maybe it's a pretense?

Duo Long finally chose to ignore Ling Yun, in his opinion, how could there be a peerless powerhouse in this land of poor mountains and bad waters, a small tribe isolated from the world?

"My patience is limited, old man, hurry up and give me a decision of yours! I don't want your clan to perish, you have only one way to choose, now, tell me, do you choose to submit to me, or do you decide to make a bloody rebellion? If that's the case, this leader is also very longing, it's been a long time since my hands have been stained with human blood!"

Duolong said indifferently, and finally, he raised a palm and stuck out his tongue to make a licking motion.

"This ......"

At this moment, the old patriarch has no choice at all, and surrendering means that all the clansmen will be humiliated and live together in the future, and the women will also face the threat of humiliation at any time, and if they resist, their village will be bloodied, and even the whole clan will be slaughtered.

There are more than a hundred lives behind him, and the decisions he makes now, no matter which one they are, will change the fate of his people.

"Do you want me to say something so you can be more simple?"

Duo Long looked impatient, and as he spoke, he raised his arm and raised his palm to slash at a member of the Ye clan on the ground.

"Wait!"

At this moment, Ling Yun stood up and walked out of the boundary monument leisurely. (To be continued.) )